Reborn as a Surgeon: The Mafia Queen's Second Life

Knock

he door. A tall man in a doctor's coat entered, hi

m. "You're awake at last. I'm Dr. Na

udied hi

mured, making sure sh

. "Do you remember me?" There

lete amnesia, it might arouse suspicion. But if she

ose the m

ident," she said, furrowing her brow sl

ormal. You suffered a minor head injury, so it's understandable if

ll, unreadable s

r handed

focus on your recovery. I want you to start reviewi

If this was part of the role she had to pl

n. Various patient reports, anatomical diagra

eports. I may not understand all the terminology...

reen eyes staring back at her, filled with secret

Her first day back wasn't as difficult as she had expected

as much quieter now-most of the staff had either gone home or were resti

ed through the quiet hospital corridors. For the past few

r target - the hospital

olds information about Ail

or marked "MEDICAL

ital wards, in a secluded area. Conv

ard a file room all night. But for someone who had once been a Mafia leader, th

She quickly began to search for the files she needed. H

red on the screen was not what

ery medical file has a backup. No file

e could think further, somethi

. A message appeared. "You

throat. This wasn't a coincid

immediately shut down the computer and slipped

into the hallway, s

ed at her suspiciously. "Wha

nd, Alina was ta

She couldn't make excuses - there w

" she said calmly. "But it turns out

ous. "Oh, you must have forgotten," the nurse said kindly. "This room i

case the nurse became more suspicious. But after

so? Well, I'll come back tomorr

Doctor." The nurse s

breath. Her heart was still racing

eved me... But... wh